"Crap this is bad"
While Bia Xiao was running with all his might towards the village, he detected an abnormal aura that was sharply heading in his direction. Without a second thought, he threw the two girls forward and swiftly turned around, his hands flashing with a dark light as two dark blades shining with dark light appeared in his hands.
These two blades gave off an aura of desolation and loneliness, it was as if these two blades had faced the lone history of time and only desolation remained. Within the collective memories of Zeng Zue, Bia Xiao was calm and collected in the face of such dangerous situations, even though he could feel how strong the incoming attack was, he didn't back down nor showed any signs of fear.
"You people are courting death"
The two blades in Bia Xiao's
